A dark armored silhouette begins approaching the tavern. They appear to be astride a grey furred/feathered pegasus. As they get closer, they seem to have purple hair, silver eyes,.and a tail. The tiefling, if his tail and eyes were hidden, could likely easily pass as human. Their armor is a black metal, and has symbols of skulls throughout. On his back is a shield with the symbol of a skeletal arm,.holding a blade.
"It's been far too long, Anva." Aricyra says, standing, her wings half open.
"Greetings, Aricyra... Its.been some years, yes" His words sound respecting but... Broken. Thats the best way to describe his face at the current time, as well. Simply broken.
"And how have things been for you, brother?" She cocks her head slightly at his appearance and voice.
"Its... Been fine. You?"
She smiles, and brushes a stray strand of hair out of her face. "Asmodeus is a fine teacher, and surprisingly generous to me. Just last year, he gave me my rod, and put me in charge of a platoon of bearded devils to go on patrols in Avernus."
"I see... You and Caiman advance quickly"
She chuckles. "That we did."
"What does your rod do?"
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"Interesting. I'm glad to see you back. Aovin is.. injured."
"Injured? How?"
"He was poisoned. I'm searching for the culprit as we speak."
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"So..... i got a bacterial infection, from a potion?"
"Probably! It did something to you, at least!" Caiman takes a deep breath. "Stay in the tavern. It can't get worse in here."
"I'll stay inside," He says, "But i'm ok, feeling a bit better already,"
(Insight if ya want)
Insight: 3 He doesn't look convinced. "Aovin.. I'm worried about you."
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"Interesting. I'm glad to see you back. Aovin is.. injured."
"Injured? How?"
"He was poisoned. I'm searching for the culprit as we speak."
"I see..." insight
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NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science] Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews! Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya! Characters (Outdated)
A dark armored silhouette begins approaching the tavern. They appear to be astride a grey furred/feathered pegasus. As they get closer, they seem to have purple hair, silver eyes,.and a tail. The tiefling, if his tail and eyes were hidden, could likely easily pass as human. Their armor is a black metal, and has symbols of skulls throughout. On his back is a shield with the symbol of a skeletal arm,.holding a blade.
"It's been far too long, Anva." Aricyra says, standing, her wings half open.
"Greetings, Aricyra... Its.been some years, yes" His words sound respecting but... Broken. Thats the best way to describe his face at the current time, as well. Simply broken.
"And how have things been for you, brother?" She cocks her head slightly at his appearance and voice.
"Its... Been fine. You?"
She smiles, and brushes a stray strand of hair out of her face. "Asmodeus is a fine teacher, and surprisingly generous to me. Just last year, he gave me my rod, and put me in charge of a platoon of bearded devils to go on patrols in Avernus."
"I see... You and Caiman advance quickly"
She chuckles. "That we did."
"What does your rod do?"
She pulls it out. It is rather ornate, with some sort of red and yellow infernal gemstone at the tip. "It is my spellcasting focus; it helps enhance the potency of all of my spells, and it has a few other useful features." She explains further. (Basically a combined +2 Bloodwell Vial and +2 Rod of the Pact Keeper, so not too OP, considering it's a Very Rare.)
A ruby-skinned aasimar walks in, her silver hair aflame in the firelight. From behind a jet mask adorned with dark, whorls of runes, her eyes seem to burn a into your soul, smouldering as they are with the light of a thousand dying stars. She wears black robes, plain yet hemmed with spirals and swirls of tiny rubies and around her waist is a belt from which an ornately silvered, adamantine rapier hangs. The shadows seem to twist themselves with the light in order to draw closer to their mistress and she flashes a wicked grin at the room before saying, "Evening barkeep. If I could have a glass of sparkling water, it would be much appreciated."
A black mamba curls itself around her bare arm and hisses softly with arrogant contentment.
A dark armored silhouette begins approaching the tavern. They appear to be astride a grey furred/feathered pegasus. As they get closer, they seem to have purple hair, silver eyes,.and a tail. The tiefling, if his tail and eyes were hidden, could likely easily pass as human. Their armor is a black metal, and has symbols of skulls throughout. On his back is a shield with the symbol of a skeletal arm,.holding a blade.
"It's been far too long, Anva." Aricyra says, standing, her wings half open.
"Greetings, Aricyra... Its.been some years, yes" His words sound respecting but... Broken. Thats the best way to describe his face at the current time, as well. Simply broken.
"And how have things been for you, brother?" She cocks her head slightly at his appearance and voice.
"Its... Been fine. You?"
She smiles, and brushes a stray strand of hair out of her face. "Asmodeus is a fine teacher, and surprisingly generous to me. Just last year, he gave me my rod, and put me in charge of a platoon of bearded devils to go on patrols in Avernus."
"I see... You and Caiman advance quickly"
She chuckles. "That we did."
"What does your rod do?"
She pulls it out. It is rather ornate, with some sort of red and yellow infernal gemstone at the tip. "It is my spellcasting focus; it helps enhance the potency of all of my spells, and it has a few other useful features." She explains further. (Basically a combined +2 Bloodwell Vial and +2 Rod of the Pact Keeper, so not too OP, considering it's a Very Rare.)
"What kind of spells do you do? Warlock?"
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NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science] Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews! Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya! Characters (Outdated)
A dark armored silhouette begins approaching the tavern. They appear to be astride a grey furred/feathered pegasus. As they get closer, they seem to have purple hair, silver eyes,.and a tail. The tiefling, if his tail and eyes were hidden, could likely easily pass as human. Their armor is a black metal, and has symbols of skulls throughout. On his back is a shield with the symbol of a skeletal arm,.holding a blade.
"It's been far too long, Anva." Aricyra says, standing, her wings half open.
"Greetings, Aricyra... Its.been some years, yes" His words sound respecting but... Broken. Thats the best way to describe his face at the current time, as well. Simply broken.
"And how have things been for you, brother?" She cocks her head slightly at his appearance and voice.
"Its... Been fine. You?"
She smiles, and brushes a stray strand of hair out of her face. "Asmodeus is a fine teacher, and surprisingly generous to me. Just last year, he gave me my rod, and put me in charge of a platoon of bearded devils to go on patrols in Avernus."
"I see... You and Caiman advance quickly"
She chuckles. "That we did."
"What does your rod do?"
She pulls it out. It is rather ornate, with some sort of red and yellow infernal gemstone at the tip. "It is my spellcasting focus; it helps enhance the potency of all of my spells, and it has a few other useful features." She explains further. (Basically a combined +2 Bloodwell Vial and +2 Rod of the Pact Keeper, so not too OP, considering it's a Very Rare.)
"What kind of spells do you do? Warlock?"
She chuckles. "I have my sorcery, and yes, I am a warlock as well." (Wrote up her tavernpedia last night/early this morning. 5/5 Shadow Sorceress/Fiend Warlock)
"Interesting. I'm glad to see you back. Aovin is.. injured."
"Injured? How?"
"He was poisoned. I'm searching for the culprit as we speak."
"I see..." insight
Insight: 6 "Is something the matter?"
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A dark armored silhouette begins approaching the tavern. They appear to be astride a grey furred/feathered pegasus. As they get closer, they seem to have purple hair, silver eyes,.and a tail. The tiefling, if his tail and eyes were hidden, could likely easily pass as human. Their armor is a black metal, and has symbols of skulls throughout. On his back is a shield with the symbol of a skeletal arm,.holding a blade.
"It's been far too long, Anva." Aricyra says, standing, her wings half open.
"Greetings, Aricyra... Its.been some years, yes" His words sound respecting but... Broken. Thats the best way to describe his face at the current time, as well. Simply broken.
"And how have things been for you, brother?" She cocks her head slightly at his appearance and voice.
"Its... Been fine. You?"
She smiles, and brushes a stray strand of hair out of her face. "Asmodeus is a fine teacher, and surprisingly generous to me. Just last year, he gave me my rod, and put me in charge of a platoon of bearded devils to go on patrols in Avernus."
"I see... You and Caiman advance quickly"
She chuckles. "That we did."
"What does your rod do?"
She pulls it out. It is rather ornate, with some sort of red and yellow infernal gemstone at the tip. "It is my spellcasting focus; it helps enhance the potency of all of my spells, and it has a few other useful features." She explains further. (Basically a combined +2 Bloodwell Vial and +2 Rod of the Pact Keeper, so not too OP, considering it's a Very Rare.)
"What kind of spells do you do? Warlock?"
She chuckles. "I have my sorcery, and yes, I am a warlock as well." (Wrote up her tavernpedia last night/early this morning. 5/5 Shadow Sorceress/Fiend Warlock)
"I see.... I apologize. Ive been very out of touch.."
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"So..... i got a bacterial infection, from a potion?"
"Probably! It did something to you, at least!" Caiman takes a deep breath. "Stay in the tavern. It can't get worse in here."
"I'll stay inside," He says, "But i'm ok, feeling a bit better already,"
(Insight if ya want)
Insight: 3 He doesn't look convinced. "Aovin.. I'm worried about you."
From what he can tell, he's being honest, "I know you are, and i'm very thankful that you are."
Caiman sighs and takes a seat next to him.
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A ruby-skinned aasimar walks in, her silver hair aflame in the firelight. From behind a jet mask adorned with dark, whorls of runes, her eyes seem to burn a into your soul, smouldering as they are with the light of a thousand dying stars. She wears black robes, plain yet hemmed with spirals and swirls of tiny rubies and around her waist is a belt from which an ornately silvered, adamantine rapier hangs. The shadows seem to twist themselves with the light in order to draw closer to their mistress and she flashes a wicked grin at the room before saying, "Evening barkeep. If I could have a glass of sparkling water, it would be much appreciated."
A black mamba curls itself around her bare arm and hisses softly with arrogant contentment.
Caiman looks like he's going to faint.
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— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fanδ — making a smoothie for meta ——————| EXTENDED SIG |—————— Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
A dark armored silhouette begins approaching the tavern. They appear to be astride a grey furred/feathered pegasus. As they get closer, they seem to have purple hair, silver eyes,.and a tail. The tiefling, if his tail and eyes were hidden, could likely easily pass as human. Their armor is a black metal, and has symbols of skulls throughout. On his back is a shield with the symbol of a skeletal arm,.holding a blade.
"Hey! I missed that one," He says, smiling at them
"Greetings,.Aovin..." His words sound respecting but... Broken. Thats the best way to describe his face at the current time, as well. Simply broken.
A dark armored silhouette begins approaching the tavern. They appear to be astride a grey furred/feathered pegasus. As they get closer, they seem to have purple hair, silver eyes,.and a tail. The tiefling, if his tail and eyes were hidden, could likely easily pass as human. Their armor is a black metal, and has symbols of skulls throughout. On his back is a shield with the symbol of a skeletal arm,.holding a blade.
"Hey! I missed that one," He says, smiling at them
"Greetings,.Aovin..." His words sound respecting but... Broken. Thats the best way to describe his face at the current time, as well. Simply broken.
"A-are you ok?" Aovin asks,
"Im... Fine. How have you been in the past years?"
"I've been better. Have you been eating? Sleeping regularly?" He asks
"Yes... Id never simply ignore my needs. Why do you ask?"
"Good," he says, hugging them
He seems surprised at first,.but returns the hug. Insight
3
*I saw the 'he doesn't notice anything', but its hard to cut things down, so imma continue from here*
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fanδ — making a smoothie for meta ——————| EXTENDED SIG |—————— Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
"Interesting. I'm glad to see you back. Aovin is.. injured."
"Injured? How?"
"He was poisoned. I'm searching for the culprit as we speak."
"I see..." insight
Insight: 16 "Is something the matter?"
He seems... Conflicted about something "No... Other than our sibling being hurt"
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NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science] Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews! Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya! Characters (Outdated)
A ruby-skinned aasimar walks in, her silver hair aflame in the firelight. From behind a jet mask adorned with dark, whorls of runes, her eyes seem to burn a into your soul, smouldering as they are with the light of a thousand dying stars. She wears black robes, plain yet hemmed with spirals and swirls of tiny rubies and around her waist is a belt from which an ornately silvered, adamantine rapier hangs. The shadows seem to twist themselves with the light in order to draw closer to their mistress and she flashes a wicked grin at the room before saying, "Evening barkeep. If I could have a glass of sparkling water, it would be much appreciated."
A black mamba curls itself around her bare arm and hisses softly with arrogant contentment.
Caiman looks like he's going to faint.
Emara gives him a weird look, not knowing who he's supposed to be. Then she swings her legs up onto a nearby table and leans back in her chair, inspecting her nails.
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Chilling kinda vibe.
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"What does your rod do?"
NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN
Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG
Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science]
Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews!
Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya!
Characters (Outdated)
"He was poisoned. I'm searching for the culprit as we speak."
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"I'll stay inside," He says, "But i'm ok, feeling a bit better already,"
(Insight if ya want)
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
Insight: 3 He doesn't look convinced. "Aovin.. I'm worried about you."
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"I see..." insight
NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN
Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG
Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science]
Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews!
Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya!
Characters (Outdated)
From what he can tell, he's being honest, "I know you are, and i'm very thankful that you are."
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
She pulls it out. It is rather ornate, with some sort of red and yellow infernal gemstone at the tip. "It is my spellcasting focus; it helps enhance the potency of all of my spells, and it has a few other useful features." She explains further. (Basically a combined +2 Bloodwell Vial and +2 Rod of the Pact Keeper, so not too OP, considering it's a Very Rare.)
A ruby-skinned aasimar walks in, her silver hair aflame in the firelight. From behind a jet mask adorned with dark, whorls of runes, her eyes seem to burn a into your soul, smouldering as they are with the light of a thousand dying stars. She wears black robes, plain yet hemmed with spirals and swirls of tiny rubies and around her waist is a belt from which an ornately silvered, adamantine rapier hangs. The shadows seem to twist themselves with the light in order to draw closer to their mistress and she flashes a wicked grin at the room before saying, "Evening barkeep. If I could have a glass of sparkling water, it would be much appreciated."
A black mamba curls itself around her bare arm and hisses softly with arrogant contentment.
Chilling kinda vibe.
"What kind of spells do you do? Warlock?"
NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN
Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG
Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science]
Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews!
Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya!
Characters (Outdated)
She chuckles. "I have my sorcery, and yes, I am a warlock as well." (Wrote up her tavernpedia last night/early this morning. 5/5 Shadow Sorceress/Fiend Warlock)
Insight: 6 "Is something the matter?"
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Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
"I see.... I apologize. Ive been very out of touch.."
NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN
Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG
Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science]
Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews!
Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya!
Characters (Outdated)
Caiman sighs and takes a seat next to him.
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Caiman looks like he's going to faint.
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making a smoothie for meta
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Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
*I saw the 'he doesn't notice anything', but its hard to cut things down, so imma continue from here*
"How have you been Anva?"
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
*I'll be back in like 20 mins*
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making a smoothie for meta
——————| EXTENDED SIG |——————
Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
He seems... Conflicted about something "No... Other than our sibling being hurt"
NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN
Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG
Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science]
Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews!
Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya!
Characters (Outdated)
Aovin pulls him into a semi hug,
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
Emara gives him a weird look, not knowing who he's supposed to be. Then she swings her legs up onto a nearby table and leans back in her chair, inspecting her nails.
Chilling kinda vibe.